He looked out his window as the aircraft descended; his heart filled with hope. Hope that she would accept his love.What can I do to make you love me?...hat can I do to make you care?What can I say to make you feel this?What can I do to get you there?She stared restlessly at the list of arrivals, impatient for his plane to land. She sat down again, her hands clenched. She made her decision. She would tell him today. No more waiting. She had kept it to herself for too long.She remembered the day. I would stay home and at night go over to my Grandparents’ house to sleep. One day when they were away I started to go though my moms and dads drawers looking at all my moms underwear and I also went to there closet, in the closet there was a latter going upstairs to the loft. I went up stairs and started looking around I found a 8mm projector with a box full of about (50) 8mm films. I took it downstairs thinking it would be movies of me growing up or something like that. I set up the projector. Pulling me down onto the carpet we started to kiss again, this time it was Andrea taking control, I laid back as she kissed the side of my neck then my chest then sucked my nipples whilst one hand still rubbing away at my cock which was like an iron rod swelling like never before, further down she went, I’m laid on my back on the carpet as Andrea moved her mouth over my cock then into her fully down working me beautifully , this made me groan with pleasure my hand moved to her head holding her. I walk straight to city hall to fuck anyone. There, a fan of mine, notices I have to pee. He tells me to use a special filter used to filter the city’s water. I take the meanest piss I’ve ever taken in my life. 27 ounces of piss flow out of me. Then I notice on one end, all the cum flows out, but on the other, there is no container, just the guy drinking my piss, while jacking off. About 21 ounces from the piss were cum, so I drink those. I wait till this guy cums and drink his 7 ounces. .